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To Whom it may Concern
Oh remember my darling
When spring is in the air
And the bald headed birds
Are whisp'ring ev'rywhere
You can see them walking
Southward in their dirty underwear
That's Tennessee Bird walk
Tennessee Bird Walk by Jack Blanchard and Misty Morgan
Dear Bird Loving Neighbor,
I can appreciate how much you must love birds. I too enjoy our feathered friends, preferably when they aren't leaving reminders of their presence on my car. I am sure they love the free treats you leave out for them in our parking lot every few days. However I think I am safe in saying they would much prefer it if you were to leave your offerings in the back yard, or better yet if you were to put up a bird feeder in one of the tree's we have in common. Not only would it leave my car in a must more enjoyable state, I am sure more birds would be able to enjoy the crackers, bread and cereal you love to share if they don't have to also take part in a rousing came of Dodge the Chevy when ever they try to fetch a morsel.
The Ford POS.
I appologize for the sudden funky look of my diary. Somehow I never rec'd the email anouncing when my gold membership was due to expire. I knew it would be comming due about this time, but I wasn't sure when. I know I have changed my email on diaryland to my gmail account, as the d*land email was nothing but a net for spam. I get paid on Friday, so hopefully I will try to swing at least a few months then. Thank you for bearing with me.
Lost My Money Bags at the Airport
I understand that things are changing rapidly for you, both physically and emotionally. You are able to do a lot more things, have more privledges and stay out later. You are also learning that that the world is not always a fair and wonderful place, and mom and dad are far far from perfect. Sometimes these changes are hard for you to understand, and sometimes I don't always have the answers. I realize you have a lot going on in your world right now, and sometimes things are very hard for a teenage boy to talk about to anyone much less his mother. I also understand that you have a need to spread your wings and test the waters. However if your mouth doesn't soon learn sensor itself before opening you may find your wings totally clipped.
She Who Knows Where The Duct Tape Is
Prequels ~ Sequels
Music of the mind: :
~*~Have you read these~*~
~ Ode to a child who is no more ~
~ She's baaack ~
~ testing ~
~ Facebook me ~
~ Bleech ~
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In every neighborhood there is at least one house that all the neighbors gossip about. This is a diary from the woman who lives in that house. I am a single mother in her mid thirties. I live in North Dakota with my son, Warren.
I tend to be a bit of a slob, and am the opposite of a girly-girl. I am geek girl, who loves Star Wars, Star Trek, Harry Potter, Buffy, Angel, action movies, science fiction, action adventure, Dr. Who, and so on and so on.
I love to write and while I don't post much fiction online anymore I would love to be a writer someday. I am also overweight, bipolar and suffer from allergy induced asthma.